My Big Brother Jake

By the time I turned eighteen, my brother Jake had been off at college for almost five years. Not that he was anywhere near graduating or anything like that. I would hear my parents complain that he kept changing his major and that was why it was taking him so long.

I didn't really know Jake all that well. He was four years older than me and was often distant seeming, but I had always thought he was handsome with his dark hair and green eyes. I'm not the only one who thought he was cute. Lots of girls liked him, and they would always come over whenever he was visiting from school. Despite how overprotective they were with me, my parents didn't care if Jake had girls in his room. Some evenings I would hear them, the bed creaking, the girl whimpering and my brother breathing hard, through the thin wall that separated our bedrooms. Those sounds would make me feel funny and I would slip my hand inside my panties and rub.

It was late December during my senior year, when Jake caught me sucking my boyfriend's dick. I thought I had the house to myself. My parents had left me at home alone (they thought), while they attended a late night holiday party. They hadn't bothered to tell me that Jake would be coming into town that evening. So there I was on my bed, stripped down to nothing but my panties. I was on my hands and knees, ass up in the air, sucking a guy's dick with the door to my bedroom wide open, when I hear Jake clear his throat behind me. I had no idea how long he'd been there, but I totally freaked out when I saw him. As fast as I jumped out of bed, my boyfriend jumped faster and before I knew it he was pulling his pants on and leaping out my bedroom window.

I leaned out the window and watched him running down the street and through the snow with no shirt or shoes. I laughed thinking it was lucky for him that he only lived a couple of blocks away.

"So little sister this is what you've been up to since I went away." Jake's voice was very close.

I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck.

"Slut." He hissed into my ear.

I pushed him away. "What do you mean? I hear you all the time with your girlfriends in there." I pointed to the wall with his bedroom on the other side of it.

"They're sluts too." He smirked at me.

"That isn't fair. That means you're the biggest slut of all them, Jake." I picked up my t-shirt off the bed and held it over my bare chest.

"You're right about that little sister. I am the biggest slut of them all." He reached out and gently pulled at my shirt.

I let him pull it away from me and I dropped my arms to my sides. He began to unbutton his shirt as he moved in towards me. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me towards him. His mouth mashed roughly against mine. When his tongue started to push inside I opened my lips to him.

His big hand began to knead my breast and then it slid down my belly and into my panties. His fingers penetrated me. He pulled my panties down and kneeled before me, spreading my pussy lips and dipping his tongue inside. I let out a whimper of delight, it felt so good. He stood, lowered me to the bed, pushed my legs apart and began kissing and slurping at my cunt. My fingers twisted in his dark curls as I began to shake. I came all over his pretty face. When I stopped shuttering he stood up. His face was slick with me and he gave me the biggest smile ever.

He began to unbutton his pants. I couldn't believe what I was about to let my brother do to me, but the last thing I wanted was to stop him. His cock was surprisingly big and then it dawned on me that it wasn't just his looks that made him so popular with the girls. He stroked it a couple of times, as if it wasn't already big and hard enough. He grabbed me by the thighs and pulled me towards him, I let out a yelp, but it didn't faze him. Spreading my legs really wide, he leaned over me. I felt his heat pressing against my slick slit and my body jerked up towards him. My pussy was hungry his cock.

"Slow down baby sister. I'm gonna give it to you, don't you worry about that." He winked at me, which made my pussy quake.

As he began to push between my legs, he watched it go in. I liked that he was looking at me down there. I wished I could see as well as he could. It hurt a lot as he pressed his huge cock into me, but I tried not to let on. I didn't want him to stop.

"Man, you are one tight slut, little sis." He smiled and continued his forward progress.

There was one thing I had forgotten to mention to Jake. It was that what he had caught me doing with my boyfriend was the furthest I had ever gone. We'd been dating for a few months and sure he was pressuring me. I had finally agreed to blow him and yes let him cum in my mouth. It was a compromise I was willing to make, because I was saving myself for someone special. I just hadn't realized it was Jake.

Once Jake got all the way into me, he started pumping. It was painful, but I tried to suffer with dignity. I clung to him. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and my legs around his waist and let him pound me into the bed.

After that night, we fucked as often as we could the whole three weeks he was home from school. He would sneak into my bedroom in the middle of the night or he would follow me into the bathroom, bending me over the sink for a fast fuck. He even caught me a couple of times in the middle of the day, when our parents were only a few feet away in the next room. He covered my mouth and fucked me up against the wall, knowing any minute they might come around the corner.

One afternoon he had me crawl under his desk and blow him while he was studying. When Dad knocked, Jake let him come in and proceeded to carry on a conversation with him while his dick was still hard in my mouth. He made me ride him in his desk chair and fucked me hard while I was lying on my back on his desk.

He convinced me to take a walk with him in the snow. Then he dragged me into the woods. He forced me onto the ground, reached up under my skirt, tore a hole in my new black tights and fucked me there in the cold whiteness.

I had never had an orgasm before that first evening with Jake in my bedroom and after that it seemed not a day went by without at least four or five. Needless to say, I was devastated when Jake had to return to college, but he promised me that I could come stay with him soon. He said his roommates were going to love me.